During the stalemate, there was a loud bang and a clang from the direction of the door.
Su Xian and Liu Huixiang looked back——
I saw Zhang Cuihua's body of more than 200 kilograms, nimbly breaking into the opened door, rushing like an elephant, her eyes widening on her face full of flesh, and she shouted sternly:
"Why is Miss like this? Miss, please don't..."
"..."
Why did Cuihua get in?
Su Xian and Liu Huixiang had a question in their minds at the same time.
It turned out that Zhang Cuihua was not hiding at the door and eavesdropping on their conversation. She just went upstairs to get something. Passing by the door of the study, she happened to hear the words "I will die in front of the young master today."
That was Liu Huixiang's voice.
What was she talking about?
die? !
Zhang Cuihua's heart was on fire, and she rushed in without caring about anything else.
Miss, there can't be any problem... This is Zhang Cuihua's long-standing belief.
She has never forgotten what Mother Liu, Liu Huixiang’s mother, told her...
When he broke into the study, he saw the young lady holding a pair of scissors to the bottom of her neck.
Zhang Cuihua was horrified.
Although her body was stocky, she moved forward flexibly. On the way, she bumped into the desk, and a certain book placed on the edge of the desk was shaken and fell to the ground.
But no one noticed the book.
Zhang Cuihua reached out with her big hand and snatched the scissors from the astonished Liu Huixiang's hand.
Is it so easy?
Not only Liu Huixiang was shocked, Su Xian was also confused.
After seeing the damn scissors taken away, Su Xian breathed a sigh of relief. He glanced down and was shocked to find an open book lying on the ground.
The contents of that book...
hiss……
Su Xian stepped over and stepped on the explicit painting under his feet.
He was wearing a Confucian shirt, which was a bit like a skirt, with a large hem, and his exposed spring hair was tightly covered.
At this time, Zhang Cuihua's cry came from the front:
"Why is Miss doing this? Why do you want to commit suicide..."
"Miss, if you have anything you can't think of, you can tell me..."
"If the young lady dies, this slave will not be alive either..."
"..."
While Zhang Cuihua was crying, she grabbed Liu Huixiang's slender arm with both hands and shook it violently. Under the huge force, Liu Huixiang was shaken like a willow branch.
"Cuihua, you...stop quickly...you are shaking me so hard..." Liu Huixiang couldn't laugh or cry.
"This slave is so excited..."
Zhang Cuihua let go, looked at the young lady carefully with wide eyes, and asked seriously:
"What trouble did the young lady encounter? But was she bullied?"
"..."
Liu Huixiang lowered his head. This question was difficult to answer.
Seeing this, Zhang Cuihua suddenly turned back and stared at Su Xian, her eyes became increasingly unkind, and her tone turned cold: "Miss, did Su Xian bully you and then refuse to take responsibility?"
Liu Huixiang raised her eyes, pursed her lips, and thought to herself: "In terms of 'bullying', Mr. Su does often 'bully' me, but he didn't say he was irresponsible? Where did Cuihua go?"
When Zhang Cuihua saw that the young lady didn't answer, she thought she was acquiescing, so she suddenly turned her head and stared at Su Xian with an evil look in her eyes, and gradually walked over.
What are you doing... Su Xian was about to explain when Liu Huixiang, who noticed something was wrong, grabbed Cuihua's hand and said calmly:
"Cuihua, don't make wild guesses. Mr. Su didn't bully me. What are you doing?"
"Ah?" Zhang Cuihua stopped suddenly, smiled apologetically at Su Xian, then turned to look at the lady and asked: "Miss, then why did you commit suicide?"
"This... Cuihua, don't ask."
"No, if the lady doesn't say anything, I will not feel at ease!"
"Cuihua, you... I actually... don't really want to commit suicide..." Liu Huixiang glanced at Su Xian sheepishly, blushing with embarrassment. It's not a glorious thing to expose one's shortcomings.
"..."
Su Xian was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and said, "Sure enough, what Zhang Wuji's mother said is correct. The more beautiful a woman is, the better she is at lying..."
However, the rough Zhang Cuihua couldn't understand it. Her fleshy face tried hard to show a thoughtful expression, but failed in the end and asked:
"Then why did the lady put the scissors under her neck? The scissors are sharp. If someone accidentally stabbed into the neck... eh, bah bah bah!"
"..."
Su Xian stood silently on one side, smiling and watching how Liu Huixiang dealt with Zhang Cuihua, who was "unable to understand the charm".
What was originally a "bitter love drama" was turned into a comedy by Zhang Cuihua.
Su Xian was already fully committed because he was relatively rational and was really afraid that Liu Huixiang would come true. In his understanding, ancient women were generally very strong.
If the scissors really stabbed me, it would be too late.
But now it's fine, the scissors have been taken away, and Su Xian has swallowed his heart completely.
The "liar" Liu Huixiang was interrogated by Zhang Cuihua, an idiot, which made Su Xian relax and watch the show with peace of mind.
Liu Huixiang pulled Zhang Cuihua over, looked at Su Xian apologetically with a pair of watery eyes, and whispered something into Zhang Cuihua's ear, but the voice was too low to hear.
After finishing speaking, Zhang Cuihua glanced at Su Xian with strange eyes, silently walked to the door, and walked away.
What did they say?
Su Xian was confused.
Liu Huixiang breathed a sigh of relief and glanced at the door that was still open. While mentally blaming Zhang Cuihua for not closing the door, she glanced at Su Xian again.
Because Su Xian was closer to the door, she meant to ask Su Xian to close the door.
Su Xian instantly understood the look in her eyes, but as soon as he lifted his steps, he retracted and looked into Liu Huixiang's watery eyes.
Come and try it quickly. 】
Liu Huixiang lowered her head and silently took small steps to close the door.
When he turned around, he happened to see Su Xian bending down and picking up the shameful spring book from the ground... Liu Huixiang was stunned for a moment, and soon understood everything.
Her cheeks were dizzy, she lowered her head and walked over, secretly thinking about how to persuade Su Xian to accept her as a concubine...
Originally, the routine of "crying, making trouble, and hanging himself" was about to succeed, but after being interfered with by Zhang Cuihua, who "tricked the lady", this plan was no longer effective.
Su Xian put the spring album away, put it on the table, looked at Liu Huixiang and said:
"Madam, let's each take a step back."
"How do we each take a step back?" Liu Huixiang was startled, and then she was full of expectations, because she knew that Su Xian could always surprise people, and maybe he had a perfect solution.
"Madam, if you don't want to be my wife, then don't do it! If I don't want you to be my concubine, then don't do it either!"
"If you don't want to be a wife or a concubine, then I can only be a young master..." Liu Huixiang's expression quickly dimmed, and her mood instantly fell to the bottom.
If you don't be a wife or a concubine, then you are a concubine...
outer room.
Even worse than a concubine!
Liu Huixiang was still looking forward to it just now, but the result...
Su Xian looked into her watery eyes and said calmly:
"Plain wife!"
